All Chapters of Mated to a Mafia boss : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Mai's Pov The tension in the air was thick, the night shrouded in an eerie silence broken only by the distant sounds of rustling leaves. The man pinning me down paused at the sound of the voice, his grip loosening just enough for me to breathe. "Mia," the voice called again, closer and I recognized the person immediately— it was Elise. Relief and confusion flooded within me. Elise! Why was she here? Before the men could fully process what was happening, Elise stepped into view, emerging from the shadows. She was dressed in a strange, form-fitting outfit —a stark contrast to the modest maid uniforms she usually wore at the mansion. Her eyes were sharp, scanning the situation with a calm, yet deadly focus. One of the men scoff. "What is this? Another plaything? Get lost, sweetheart, before you get hurt." The other chuckled, moving toward her with a menacing grin. "You're pretty, too. Maybe we'll have some fun with you after we're done with her." "No. You, pigs, should get l

Mia's POV The moment the guards dragged me into the underground room, my body stiffened. The dim light casting eerie shadows over the walls, but it was the metallic scents of blood and the glint of torturing tools that sent a shiver down my spine.This was it. Exactly where jasper wanted me to be—in a place where he tortured criminals. In a nutshell, I had also become a criminal for a crime I know nothing about.My breathing became more uneven as I scanned the room, taking in, the sight of sharp blades, the leather straps, and the rusted chains hanging from the ceiling. My pulse pounded in my ears. Was this it? Was this how it ended for me? So....I really won't see my mother again? Tears streamed down my face as I imagined the pain, the torture I'd go through before finally passing on.I wasn't really scared of death. The method is what I'm scared of. And I never wanted to live too long—just until seventy, and then I decide if I want to live more."God please," I muttered, desperatio

Jasper's POV "My father ? He's been found." I whispered, anger simmering inside me. "Where?""Holloway lane," Dan replied. "Get the men ready," I ordered, my voice sharp. "We move now.""Yes, boss," Dan replied before disappearing down the hallway.I looked back at Mia, surprise flickered on her face as our gaze met. Did she know about my father?I clenched my jaw and forced myself to turn away. I knew Mia was watching me, her gaze burning into my back, but I couldn’t afford to stop. Not now. Not when my past had suddenly resurfaced like a ghost clawing its way out of the grave.Because if my father was really out there… then I had bigger problems to deal with.The drive to the bar was silent, the air thick with tension. My fingers drummed against my thigh as I replayed the guard’s words in my head. We found something.Not someone. Something.My father was dead. I had made sure of it.Or I thought I had.The bar reeked of cheap alcohol and stale sweet. The kind of place where secre

Mia's POV Elise glanced around, her body tense. "We don’t have much time. Jasper’s getting closer." The man chuckled, stepping forward slightly, revealing a faint outline of a scar along his jaw. "Relax, everything is going according to plan. We just need more information. And make sure he doesn't suspect anything." Elise shook her head. "I will. But Mia—she’s getting too close." I stiffened. My pulse thundered in my ears. The man hummed, considering. "Then take care of her before she becomes a problem." "Take care of me?" My breath caught. Elise hesistated, and then nodded. "I will." I needed to leave. Now. My heart pounded as I took a step back, but my foot landed on a loose rock. It scrapped against the pavement. Elise head snapped in my direction. "Someone is here." The man cursed, instantly reaching for something —maybe a gun at his wrist. Shit. I turned and ran. "Elise," the man barked, but I was already moving, sprinting back towards the estate. Fo

Mia's POV Then his voice came out like a challenge. "Stop me," he murmured. "If you don't want this Mia, then stop me." I should have. I should have shoved him away, walked into my room, and slammed the door in his face. But I didn’t. Because the moment he lifted me effortlessly into his arms and kicked open my bedroom door, I knew I was already lost. And for tonight, just tonight, I will forget my morals once again and allow myself forget everything else. He pushed me on the bed gently, our lips still locked and his hands roaming my body. I let out a moan. His mouth left my lips and he sucked on my neck. My pleasure was driving me insane as I tried pushing him away, but he wouldn't listen. I'm so doomed. Doomed from the pleasure of the man on top of me. He broke the kiss deliberately, and smirked at me as he pulled off his shirt. "Mia... Come here," he said, stretching his hand towards me. I took it and he guided me up gently, sitting on the bed. "We should play a gam